Miguang was surprised, the young people he met today were stronger than the other, first the man in green and then the man in black, and finally this cloth boy was the strongest, and Miguang didn't even see clearly how he came out of the sword.

Xiahou Xuan was also surprised, he met a young man today, it was this cloth cloth boy, but he didn't expect to meet someone so strong that Xiahou Xuan didn't even see how his entourage died.

The diners around were also surprised, they met a lot of young people today, such as the young man next door, Xiao Si in the teahouse, Xiao Er in the hot pot restaurant, and this Xiao Sheng, but they didn't expect Xiao Sheng, who seemed to be weak, to be so strong, and the diners died without even knowing what happened.

Xiao Dingyan was also surprised, he also met three young people today, but what he paid the most attention to was this Jianxiao Peak's master disciple "Liu Yuhang", who had seen him in a pool of blood of a sect twelve years ago, and wanted to accept him as an apprentice in the heart of cherishing talents, but he refused, he was six years old that year.

Five years ago, I saw him kill people on a rainy night, and his methods were already very sophisticated, I don't know that he had killed many people over the years to practice this skill of killing, and then invited him to take him as an apprentice again, he said that he already wanted to apprentice, and he was fourteen years old that year.

Two years ago, I heard that he had worshiped under Zhong Tianxing's door, only to know that he wanted to worship under his door, and since then he has stopped paying attention.

And two years later, I saw him again, I didn't expect him to have grown to such an extent, thinking that now he is in the middle of the womb, although he is a kendo genius, but it is also an incredible thing to be able to cross the two realms in two years, and I can't help but sigh.

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It was very quiet in the sky, and you could clearly hear the sound of the soup boiling in the pot, the sound of food intertwined, the sound of pepper and pepper octagonal collision, and the sound of Xiahou Xuan's heavy breathing.

He never thought that the four entourages would die in a flash, you must know that these four guards are all from the Tiger Department, although they are not spiritual cultivators, but the four of them joined forces to behead the master of the Spirit Fetus Realm under the knife, and now they are dead in one face, how high is the realm of this little student, is it already a powerhouse of the Transformation Realm?

Xiahou Xuan panicked, looked at the middle-aged man beside him in horror, and saw that the middle-aged man's face was as usual, and he couldn't help but calm down a lot.

"Who the hell are you?"

Liu Yuhang shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with you. ”

Xiahou Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself, who I asked you and what does it have to do with whether I am familiar with you or not?

Before he could figure it out, Liu Yuhang suddenly summoned the spirit sword and turned into Changhong, crossed several seats, and went straight to Xiahou Xuan.

Xiahou Xuan's face turned pale, he didn't expect Liu Yuhang to want to kill him!

And the middle-aged man who had been silent moved, and he didn't know when he took out a stick-like object and stood in front of Xiahou Xuan.

The position placed by the stick seemed random, but it had a deep meaning, and it actually blocked the flight path of the spirit sword without any mistakes, so that it could not hit Xiahou Xuan.

Seeing that the spirit sword was about to crash into the long stick, it circled the long stick at an incredible angle and stabbed at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's expression finally changed, from calm and calm to surprised and surprised, he didn't expect that the straight flying sword could still be turned, he didn't expect that this little student was going to kill him.

The speed of thinking was fast, so it did not prevent the middle-aged man from reacting, I saw him sideways to avoid the sword that took the heart, but the speed was still a little slower, and the spirit sword slashed against his chest.

Surprisingly, there was no blood splattering, only sparks and a screeching sound of metal colliding.

"A spiritual practitioner in the army?"

Liu Yuhang said in surprise

I saw that the middle-aged man's gray robe revealed metallic armor, you must know that ordinary body cultivators do not wear armor, only those who have this habit are those who are from the military.

The surrounding diners all panicked when they saw such a formation, who said that it was not a big deal to see the excitement, if it was so big that it endangered their own lives, it would be a big deal, after all, the flying sword flew around without long eyes, in case a blood hole was pierced in his body, it would not be wronged?

Soon Man Tianxiang panicked, because the gate was blocked by Xiahou Xuan and the middle-aged man, everyone jumped out of the window together, and after a while, everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.

The window was opened, the cold wind was blowing, the temperature in the incense suddenly dropped a little, and the flames in the stove were also faint in the cold wind, as if they could be extinguished at any time.

Xiahou Xuan's face was still a little pale, and his voice trembled a little and asked, "Why did you want to kill me?"

Liu Yuhang said calmly: "Because I don't feel good about you"

Xiahou Xuan was stunned for a moment, recalling that once upon a time he also beat or killed people because he didn't like them, but no one said that it was wrong, let alone dared to contradict him, but now some people said that they would kill him because they were unhappy with him, so how could he not be angry, in his opinion, as long as he bullied people, no one could bully him.

Xiahou Xuan's complexion quickly sank, his eyes were full of coldness, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle Li, kill him!"

The middle-aged man called Uncle Li answered, and then grabbed the long stick on the side, a section of the long stick was buried in the ground, just now no one even noticed the heaviness of the long stick, just a random pestle buried deep in the ground like a rooted old tree, at this time it was like being uprooted, with red brick chips and the soil underneath.

Uncle Li walked towards Liu Yuhang slowly, every step was loud, and his body, which was not originally burly, seemed to become more burly, not seemingly, but also burly.

I saw that the Dao robe on his body tightened, and then burst open, revealing as if steel had been poured into muscles.

Liu Yuhang's expression became solemn, and the hand holding the spirit sword seemed to tremble a little, but if you look closely, you will find that there is only fanaticism in his eyes, and then there is no other emotion.

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At this time, there were only two people in Mantianxiang who did not leave, that is, Miguang and Xiao Dingyan.

Miguang quietly looked at the two who were about to face off, drinking residual tea, but there was an unconcealable excitement in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to a fight between the two.

Xiao Dingyan was not interested, his only interest was shabu-shabu, and at this moment, he suddenly found that the middle-aged man's breath had risen a lot.

A little surprised, then smiled slightly, looked up at the excited Mimitsu and said, "You can play." ”